Daddy the Miracle Medic (Lachlan and Miranda) novel Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Thrown Out

After leaving the Gold Coast Club, Miranda continued to cling onto Lachlan's arm, looking like a woman deeply in love.

At this point, Mason no longer believed that Lachlan was just a tool for his sister. Instead, he worried that his older sister had been deceived.

Even someone as strong and arrogant as his sister might have their intelligence drop below zero when they fall in love.

Lachlan's behavior today made him feel like this person was dangerous!

"Find out everything about him! Dig up every last detail!" Mason ordered.

"Yes, boss!"

Meanwhile, after getting into the Ferrari, Miranda's charming smile disappeared instantly and her face turned icy cold.

"Lachlan, you better behave yourself from now on. If you ever lay your hands on me again, without Isa, I'll make sure you disappear before he even notices."

The haughty and aloof Miranda was clearly extremely angry at being pulled onto his lap by this bastard. In her eyes, Lachlan was still just a tool to be manipulated at will.

However, now she had the feeling that Lachlan was slipping out of her control.

"Oh? Ms. Lowe, you should also behave yourself and not lay hands on me so easily?" asked Lachlan nonchalantly.

"What do you mean?" snapped back an irritated Miranda.

"We're doing business here. I can be your puppet if needed; I can let people order me around. I can't stop you from looking down on me internally but please don't attack my body so casually. Even if we're acting together, there is no need to slap my face, right?" Lachlan's face was cold.

"You..."

Upon hearing his words, Miranda's tone faltered for a moment as she stared at him with wide eyes. Her gaze flickered a few times, revealing an imperceptible hint of grievance from the depths of her eyes.

Was it all an act when she had stormed over and slapped Lachlan in a fit of anger? It must have been, right? There was no way she could be genuinely worried about this guy!

Taking a deep breath, Miranda composed herself and once again made herself look emotionless.

"Although you helped my brother today, Mason seems to be suspicious of you. I'll talk to him about protecting you later. Let's go get our marriage license."

"It doesn't matter if he protects me or not. Are you sure about getting married?" Lachlan asked.

"Don't waste my time! Give me back my money!" Miranda replied coldly.

"Well then let's just get married since I don't have any money now," shrugged Lachlan.

On their way to the civil affairs bureau, Lachlan hesitated for half a moment before tentatively asking, "Ms. Lowe, how do you plan on thanking me for helping your brother today?"

Miranda smirked, "What? You're not trying to ask me for money, are you?"

"No, no! I just want to take a few days off with you. Once my daughter's situation stabilizes, I'll officially take the position. Just a few days!" Lachlan pleaded.

Miranda hesitated for a moment, surprised that this was all Lachlan wanted. Compared to him helping his brother win back 30 million dollars, this request seemed insignificant.

"Okay! But you better hurry up or someone might miss you," Miranda said with a coy smile.

"Uh, Ms. Lowe... it's just us here now. You don't have to put on an act," Lachlan sweat profusely.

Miranda snorted and glared at him fiercely. "Get lost! Who do you think I am?" This guy was such a bore! He couldn't even please people or crack jokes; he only thought about his daughter?

In a luxurious villa in the capital city...

"Miranda, you bitch!" A young man's expression turned ferocious after answering a phone call.